The helicopter landed somewhere near the sea. The dozen or so people who got off the helicopter all looked tired. After flying for several hours, coupled with the frustration of being homeless, no one was willing to talk more. .
The man in the silver mask was the last one to walk out of the cabin. He said in a deep voice: "Everyone, take a rest here. I will contact the Blood Saint and wait for the next step of action. The six of you will contact the intelligence personnel scattered around. Anyway, To find out the specific identity of the enemy."
"Yes." The six bronze masked men said together.
The man in the silver mask walked towards the rocks in the distance. He didn't want anyone to hear the conversation with the Blood Saint.
When the call was connected, as soon as he said the words that the fortress was destroyed, he was met with a curse. Although there was no one around him, he still felt that his face hidden under the mask was extremely hot.
Such a big place, so many people, to be disturbed by an intruder, and finally had to activate the self-destruct system, this is simply a slap in the face.
The Blood Shadow Killer Group has been in the world for decades and has never suffered such a big loss.
But the facts are in front of him. The man in the silver mask thinks that he has tried his best. Twelve mutated orcs can't defeat him. Can you blame me for this?
Of course, he didn't dare to express this idea, otherwise he would die miserably.
An angry voice came from the other end of the phone: "You immediately take the remaining people to the nearest secret gathering point. Make no mistake. I tell you, you must take full responsibility for this failure... Beep... …”
The man in the silver mask was stunned for a while while holding the phone, then took off his mask and said angrily: "It's never my fault if I perform meritorious service. Once something happens, I will let my subordinates be the scapegoats. Blood Saint, don't you have any responsibility at all?"
A scream came, and he hurriedly walked out from behind the reef. On the beach not far away, no more than eight of a dozen people could stand, and the rest all died violently.
Qin Feng was like a wolf walking into a herd of sheep. Except for the six guys with bronze masks, the rest were all idiots. One sword could pierce at least two of them. In addition, he carried out a sneak attack. He was caught off guard and these people were eaten. Big loss.
Six bronze-masked men formed a strange formation, and they cooperated well with each other, and they actually withstood his fierce attack.
You know, six mutant orcs back to back are no match for him.
Moreover, these six guys are very clever, and they can always make dirty tricks before Qin Feng does them, which makes Young Master Qin feel very unhappy.
The more this happens, the more we must get rid of these guys. I will never allow anyone more sinister than myself to exist.
The man in the silver mask pulled out the pistol on his waist. He was about to rush forward but stopped. He thought for a few seconds and decided to run for his life. Apart from being masters of dirty tricks, the six guys had no real abilities. It's not as good as a high-level killer at all, and it will definitely be defeated over time.
He put the pistol back, turned around and ran away.
The six guys really showed off their skills, and after three minutes they were at a disadvantage. As soon as one guy relaxed his guard, his head was beheaded by a flying sword.
Seeing that the momentum was not going well, the remaining five also chose to run away.
Qin Feng killed two of them with his own hands, and the remaining three were taken care of by the Qinggang Sword. All the middle-level leaders of the Blood Shadow Organization have fallen.
In the distance, a shining silver figure ran farther and farther away.
Young Master Qin sneered, "I still have to let you find the real boss behind Blood Shadow. Even if you run slower, I won't kill you."
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In the hinterland of China, Pingyuan City.
Ge Zihao was sitting in his new office, holding a fax in his hand and frowning.
This fax was sent by the Blood Shadow Killer Group. The content was that the new killer had an accident and the assassination mission needed to be postponed for a period of time. If the employer found it unacceptable, the deposit could be refunded, and it would be doubled.
After much deliberation, he thought it would be better to return the money. They had already failed once, and Qin Feng must be prepared. Who can guarantee success next time.
He dialed the number on the fax from his landline.
The voice coming from the receiver is: Sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off, please try again later.
Half an hour later, he dialed again, but the other party was still powered off.
He thought it must be a time difference problem and he must not have gone to work yet, so he didn't take it seriously. It wasn't until he was about to leave that he remembered and dialed again.
Or shut down.
Ge Zihao realized that something was not right. Although the Blood Shadow Killers were known for their cruelty, they had always treated their employers like children. Why didn't they even answer the phone? For them, the deposit was nothing at all. A drop in the bucket.
"Sorry, Mr. Ge, we found a group of policemen opposite, and they are monitoring our side." A young man said in a panic.
Ge Zihao's face darkened: "It's the police again. They are really haunting. I want to inform everyone not to panic. We are doing serious business now, and we have the support of the Municipal Party Committee Secretary. Don't be afraid even if the army comes, let alone the police." ."
After experiencing the last incident where his lair was kidnapped, he changed his habit of working secretly and moved the company into an office building in a downtown area.
As he said, with the support of the Municipal Party Committee Secretary, what can a few policemen do? In addition to serious business, he is also helping Lian Mingfei launder money. In addition, the two of them conspired to bring down the Qin Group, which has long been a tie-breaker. Grasshopper on a rope.
After hearing this, the subordinates felt much calmer. Less than a minute after leaving, they hurriedly rushed in: "Sorry, Mr. Ge, the police not only surrounded our place, but also a group of people came over. They came with bad intentions." ah."
Ge Zihao frowned: "You go out and block it first. I'll call Secretary Lian right away. I don't believe these guys wearing dog skins dare to mess around in our place."
The leader of the team is none other than policewoman Shu Yajing.
Behind her, followed a police squadron, and they were heavily armed.
Outside the office building, all exits were controlled by armed police. No one from Ge Zihao's company was allowed to leave.
Since it was a newly moved company, it was targeted by the police just a few days after it opened. Employees from surrounding companies came over to watch the excitement.
When Ge Zihao finished the phone call, Shu Jinghua had already led people to the door.
"Police officers, what are you going to do? We are doing legitimate business here..."
Seeing that his men were about to be unable to stop them, Ge Zihao said: "I am the boss here. If you have anything to say, please talk to me. My name is..."
"Your name is Ge Zihao." Shu Yajing glanced at him and said, "I know your true identity very well. You have been involved in several cases. Come with us."
Ge Zihao sneered and said: "Please show me the arrest warrant, otherwise I will not go with you."